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Li Xiaoyao's actions stunned everyone present. "This kid must be crazy, intending to face the three Elders of the Hehuan Sect alone with his own strength!" As the crowd came to their senses, a continuous buzz of discussions filled the air. Li Xiaoyao's movements were undoubtedly insane, but in everyone's eyes, his actions were considered overestimating his capabilities. However, it was undeniable that his impulsive behavior had ignited a burning passion in their hearts. He was doing what they dared not but wished to do; even if Li Xiaoyao was killed in the end, they would still admire his courage. After all, it takes extraordinary bravery for someone to actively attack three Cultivators of the Spirit Condensation Realm. "This young man's spiritual power is truly immense," Xue Hui and another gasped in astonishment, looking at the vast array of weapons, resembling a giant net. They too knew many Mentalists, yet they had never encountered one with such a vast and terrifying spiritual power. "Zhou Lu, Tianhe, set up the Formation!" Xue Hui commanded gravely. He now realized that Zhou Lu hadn't been exaggerating; the strength Li Xiaoyao demonstrated indeed warranted their full attention. Li Xiaoyao would not give them the time to set up their Formation. With a thought, thousands of weapons shot towards the three almost simultaneously. "Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!" The weapons turned into streaks of light, shooting out into the darkness of the night, completely enveloping the trio. Each weapon contained the force of a thousand jin; such a barrage was like Divine Weapons striking down, causing even the air to tremble. Thousands of weapons firing at once bore a resemblance to ancient times when two armies clashed, and a volley of arrows turned the skies into a curtain of rain. "Buzz, buzz, buzz~" The weapons shot out at high speed, causing space itself to vibrate, and the spectators felt a pain in their eardrums. "Dodge it!" Zhou Lu shouted, swiftly dodging with agile movements, managing to avoid the attack in a few breaths' time. As soon as the three had dodged, the weapons hit the ground in rapid succession. "Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" The explosions sounded like thunder from a clear sky, the force so great that it caused a hundred-meter area to collapse. The onlookers were dumbfounded at the sight of such destructive power; it was terrifying. Even for Cultivators of the Spirit Condensation Realm, enduring a direct hit would likely result in serious injury, wouldn't it? "No matter how strong your mental power is, how many times can you release such an attack?" Xue Hui sneered coldly, knowing full well that even for a Mentalist, spiritual power was not inexhaustible. This youngster's Cultivation Level was clearly less than theirs, so even if his mental strength was strong, there was a limit, and it was impossible to continuously execute such immense attacks. "Is that so? Then I'm afraid you're about to be disappointed," replied Li Xiaoyao with an icy smile. His copious spiritual power poured forth, and the weapons that had embedded in the ground were instantly pulled out. The faces of the three changed, and Zhou Lu shouted, "Yuan Ling Master, Elder Luo, Elder Long, why aren't you making a move?" Luo Er and the others promptly stepped forward. "Let's attack together; I refuse to believe this little bastard can withstand our joint assault!" The others nodded in agreement. Even if Li Xiaoyao was strong, he could only barely contend with one of them at most. Once they attacked together, unless Li Xiaoyao had an immortal body, he had no chance of luck surviving. Li Pingshuang and Nangong Jing felt both anger and helplessness. Facing six strong practitioners of the Spirit Condensation Realm, even they would have no choice but to flee. Li Pingshuang clenched his fists tightly; all he could do now was pray for the Li Family Offering to arrive quickly. "Attack!" Zhou Lu roared, brandishing a Precious Sword that appeared in his hand, lifting his arm to unleash a sword beam that stretched ten zhang long, nearly piercing through the heavens. With one slash, the beam flew out from the sword, aiming straight for Li Xiaoyao. The rest of the group also launched their attacks at the same moment. The glow of swords and blades turned the night into day, while the golden sigils of the Yuan Ling Master appeared like divine miracles, carrying supreme pressure as they struck down towards Li Xiaoyao. ``` Confronted with such terrifying attacks, even Li Xiaoyao felt unprecedented pressure. He wanted to flee, but found all possible escape routes blocked by the enemy. His only option was to resist head-on. Yet Li Xiaoyao was all too aware that even his formidable Golden Body had its limits. Against the combined assault of many Cultivators in the Spirit Condensation Realm, even he could not possibly emerge unscathed. "Could it be that the heavens truly wish to annihilate me?" Li Xiaoyao was filled with anger and grief. In this moment, he felt truly desolate. In that instant, the familiar and beautiful faces of Tang Tiantian, Zhang Meng... flashed before his eyes. Li Xiaoyao's emotions had never sunk to such furious depths. He had charged through barrages of gunfire, had fought Cultivators of higher Cultivation Levels, but each time he had survived by either luck or sheer strength. But this time, he felt an unprecedented sense of powerlessness. "Detected hostile environment level: Dangerous!" "Recommendation for host: Use the 'Travel Thousands of Miles in One Day' talisman, price: 10 million Spirit Stones." Li Xiaoyao's mind cleared slightly. Right, I still have the Mysterious System. Even if I cannot win, I can at least ensure my life is safe. But just as he prepared to purchase the talisman, the attack had already arrived. "Boom!" The moment the barrage touched Li Xiaoyao's body, it exploded like nuclear weaponry, releasing terrifying energy. Li Xiaoyao's body, like a small bird perched on a branch shot by a hunter, fell powerlessly. For several minutes, the attacks continued until the energy and dust in the sky finally started to dissipate. The crowd looked towards the horrific ruin that had been bombed out, and a body covered in blood and wounds lay quietly there. This time, Li Xiaoyao did not rise again. His eyes were tightly shut and his body twitched occasionally, as if he were on the brink of death. "He's still alive!" Zhou Lu exclaimed in shock upon seeing Li Xiaoyao's battered body. Xue Hui glanced over and sneered, "He won't live long, he's about to die." Li Xiaoyao's consciousness was blurry; he no longer felt pain, only the incessant reminders from the System in his mind. "Dead..." "This time, I'm probably really dead." "To stand alone against six Cultivators in the Spirit Condensation Realm, even in death, that's something to be proud of!" The atmosphere suddenly became somewhat desolate, with the Xuan Sect disciples feeling both angry and heartbroken. The most infuriating thing in the world is seeing your enemy in front of you, yet lacking the strength to exact revenge. Just as Zhou Lu was about to step forward and cut Li Xiaoyao's throat, a woman slowly approached from not far away. The woman, dressed in a long green dress and looking like a celestial being, carried an allure in every glance and blink, as if filled with infinite seduction. However, this allure did not give off a sense of vulgarity, but instead made people feel that she was filled with celestial breath. "You want to kill him?" No one had noticed the woman in green, but when she spoke, the attention of everyone almost instantly fell upon her. "Who is this woman?" "She's so beautiful, I've never seen anyone with such temperament, such beauty." "How come I don't remember such a beautiful woman?" "Where did she come from?" ... ```